"Well, i can't think of any questions to ask right now. maybe later?" he was suddenly shy, blushing slightly. "Um, i have to go." he got up quickly and walked away, putting on some headphones and listening to some music. he tended to listen to rap, rock, and occasionaly jazz. he was listening to a band called Linkin Park right now, and as he leaned against the tree, he silently mouthed the words running through his head. while he listened to the music, he thought of his family, how things had happened and how he was brought up. he shook his head, his hair framing his face after he stopped. he looked around and smiled, as nobody was there to see him. he sighed and relaxed, his thoughts drifting happily.